Chapter 112 Being a woman is wrong

Su Xiaoxiao curiously poked her head out, wanting to know what happened.

Su Changhe had seen the prince's carriage early, and stopped them and said, "You can't get in through the front door, I'll take Xiaoxiao back through the back door."

Gu Huaiyu asked curiously, "Why are there so many people? Did something happen in the mansion?"

Su Changhe shook her head helplessly, "These are all people who came to my house to propose marriage. Didn't my mother have an imperial decree? Xiaoxiao is now a princess, and all the people who avoided my family at the beginning are here. They are rushing to propose marriage to my sister."

Even Gu Huaiyu, who was used to the world, was surprised: "That's not a lot?"

Su Changhe looked hopeless: "This is nothing, they not only come to propose marriage to me, but also don't let me go, there are many girls in the front yard chasing me and calling me brother, Your Highness, I will take you to see."

The prince waved his hands quickly, and such a good thing should be left to Su Changhe.

Su Xiaoxiao leaned on Su Changhe's shoulder and hiccuped: [Propose marriage, in the last life, my sister married the prince of Prince Dun's mansion, and was tortured to death. My brother is the top girl in Nanfeng Pavilion, and has not yet married. I really don't know who is the right match for them. In this life, both brother and sister must be happy!

Although Su Changhe had not experienced the things in his previous life, he felt his scalp tingling when he thought about it. He felt that his sister must make him happy in this life and must stay away from women. But

this was just his beautiful wish. He quietly entered the back door with Su Xiaoxiao in his arms. Before he could stand still, several girls who looked about seven or eight years old surrounded him and grabbed him and said coquettishly: "Brother Su, please take us to play!"

Su Changhe was so confused that he ran away with Su Xiaoxiao in his arms. The group of girls chased him desperately, and they kept calling him "brother".

Su Xiaoxiao sighed, "As expected of a top star, he has such a good relationship with women. Let me see which one is a good match for my brother."

Su Xiaoxiao was talking about everything, and Su Changhe was so angry that he wanted to throw her to the ground and ignore her. But in the end, he just thought about it. He carefully protected Su Xiaoxiao and returned to her mother's yard. Then a lady pulled him over and said, "Madam Zhao is really good at giving birth. All the children are handsome, and this young master is even more elegant. My granddaughter is about the same age as him. Can you ask Young Master Su to take her to play?"

"Mother, I still have things to do!" Su Changhe put Su Xiaoxiao down and ran away.

Zhao Wanyue smiled apologetically: "This child is just unstable. I'm sorry to embarrass you."

The lady looked at Su Changhe's back and smiled: "Boys should be more active. Madam Zhao, let's get back to the topic. The grandson of the Zhongshu Langzhong I just mentioned is really good. He has a good appearance, family background, and first-class character. He is a perfect match for Miss Su."

Another matchmaker said: "Madam Zhao, mine is not bad either. He is the youngest son of the Minister of Revenue. The Ministry of Revenue is in charge of the emperor's purse. The emperor thinks highly of him. "The youngest son of the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue is the one who was raised by the Minister and his wife. Miss Su will be equally favored after she marries him."

The matchmaker just now said unhappily: "The grandson of the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue raped a woman in the street a few days ago. If it weren't for his strong backers, he would probably still be in jail now."

The matchmaker was exposed and retaliated: "The youngest son of the Minister of Revenue is spoiled to no end because he had a son in his old age. Now he is sleeping in the same bed with his mother. Aren't you harming Miss Su!"

The two of them started this, and the marriage proposal meeting turned into a meeting to expose the secrets of the descendants of the aristocratic families. All the secrets of the descendants of the aristocratic families were exposed.

The more Mrs. Zhao listened, the more she felt frustrated. Those who spoke so high-soundingly turned out to be all idiots. After hearing Xiaoxiao's voice, Zhao Wanyue was very cautious about Su Lingxi's engagement. She couldn't let her daughter fall into the fire pit twice.

She really wanted to drive all these people out, but she was afraid of missing out on Su Lingxi's good match. At first, she listened patiently, but later, the more she listened, the more outrageous it became. She stopped everyone loudly and said, "Wanyue thanks everyone for their kindness, but I have no plans to arrange a marriage for my daughter for the time being. I have to wait for her father to come back and make a decision. Please go back."

Seeing that Zhao Wanyue didn't give them face, the matchmakers even said that Su Lingxi, who had broken off an engagement, would only be an old maid if she continued to pick like this.

Zhao Wanyue was so angry that she ordered her guests to leave and drove them all out. The courtyard finally quieted down.

Su Xiaoxiao felt a little regretful that she hadn't eaten enough melon.

Zhao Wanyue just felt a headache. Lingxi was indeed at the age to get married. Since none of the people who came to propose marriage were suitable, she would take the initiative to ask the eldest princess, her mother and Madam Qi to keep an eye on her and find a satisfactory husband for Su Lingxi.

Zhao Wanyue asked everyone to keep their mouths shut and not let Su Lingxi hear these words, but Su Lingxi still knew. Instead, she turned around to comfort Zhao Wanyue: "Mother, you don't have to worry about your daughter's affairs. I have thought a lot recently. When a woman gets married, it's like gambling. If she finds a father like this, she is lucky. Otherwise, if she really marries the son of Prince Dun, or the grandson of the Minister of the Central Secretariat as they say, there will be no hope in this life.

My daughter has thought it through. I want to work for the eldest princess and run the girls' school that the eldest princess has always wanted to run. I want girls to have the ability to support themselves without relying on their fathers, brothers or husbands, so that girls' lives will have more possibilities instead of just getting married."

Su Lingxi spoke for a long time, but Zhao Wanyue was confused. Since ancient times, women could only obey their fathers at home and obey their husbands after marriage. Without relying on their fathers, brothers and husbands, women would have difficulty taking a single step.

She thought Su Lingxi was arguing because of what happened today, so she comforted her and said, "Mother knows that none of the people who came today are to your liking. Don't be arguing. Don't worry, mother will definitely find a satisfactory husband for you."

Su Lingxi's eyes were firm, and she said seriously, "Mother, I'm not arguing. After helping in the Princess's Mansion that day, the Princess asked me if I was willing to help. I was a little hesitant at first, but today I have made up my mind. Those who come to propose marriage today are either playboys or mama's boys. Even so, they can be picky and choose. "I have four wives and four concubines.

On the other hand, we women are controlled by the saying that we should obey our fathers at home and our husbands after marriage. I was engaged to the son of the Prince of Dun. He was the one who made the mistake, but I was blamed. The only reason someone came to propose marriage was because of your title of Lady of Imperial Concubine and your sister's title of Princess. Mother, as a woman, what's wrong with that!"

Su Lingxi said excitedly. Zhao Wanyue knew that her daughter was right. She touched Su Lingxi's head lovingly and said, "Child, as a woman, it is wrong!"